Chapter 967: it's too cold

"You cleaned up our unused house, put the big kang board on, and burned it for a few days," the long-lived mother thought to her son.

"Mom, what do you do?" Changsheng raised his head. Why did he want to clean up an old house? They couldn't live with it anymore. The whole Kang.

"The girl you picked up lived with," the long-lived mother scooped up a big bowl of rice for her son. "No matter how our family is, we can’t miss that meal. I think that girl is also not easy. Today This firewood was delivered by her, and I can see it. The one who knows how to be grateful, and you saved it, we are the good guys. Whatever, at the very least, let her not live to death this winter. starve."

Longevity ate some food without knowing it, and probably thought of it. After a few bites, he stuffed all the food into his mouth. Then he pulled his sleeves and walked to an empty house in his house. The house used to live when the aunt came back, but since his dad was gone, the relatives of the family have also been less and less, and the aunt has moved far away a few years ago. It has been more than a few years since I returned, and the house has been empty all the time.

In fact, he had thought about this early in the morning, but he was afraid that his mother would disagree. After all, there was an outsider in the house who wanted to eat and drink. He was also afraid that his mother had a bad impression of the girl, and now it’s his mother. Proposed, then, he will be relieved, and the big deal in the future, he can do more work, and can also earn this meal.

He took out all the contents of the empty house, put it aside, cleaned it, and raised it, even the ground was paved with bricks, so as not to fall Gray is too big.

The long-lived mother is very satisfied with her son’s diligence. Her son has been a good one since her own conditions are not good. There is no school in the village, so the village is like a half-sized child like Changsheng, or else Going to school in the mountains, it takes a few hours to go back and forth. The wind and rain are also dangerous. So there are fewer people to go, so longevity is illiterate, but he has a good strength. People are also very diligent and their heads are also clever. They often take some things in the mountains and sell them outside. I heard that people outside are rare in their mountains. These dry goods and the like are their mountain roads here. If the road can be repaired here, then the people in the village will be better off, the children will be able to go to school, and they will have more knowledge in the future, and some girls will be willing to marry into their villages. There will not be so many bachelors in the village.

And what she is most worried about is the marriage of longevity. There are so many girls in the village, young, they are married, and those who are not married are still young. She is not looking at the child in the village of Lishuang, the head of the village. At the age of thirteen, the little girl looks good, her hands and feet are diligent, and she can wait for a few years to talk about marriage.

Even now a good girl asks for help, and I don’t know if it’s her turn to live forever?

She sighed again, and at the sight of her son who was busy with Pan Kang, she couldn't help smiling.

Yes, she is thinking about something randomly, what kind of nature is her parental life, other people can not know, as long as there is a vision, the natural choice is her parental birth, the longevity of his family is in this whole, not just A top-notch.

Longevity is busy now, and I don’t know at all. His mother’s heart is all about his marriage. He doesn’t have these dreams right now, he just thinks, hurry up the kang, and then burn it, and wait until the sky. If it is colder, she can live in.

The snow outside has never stopped

Yan Huan spread her own cover on the edge of the stove. Although it said that the ash here was a little bigger, but it was warm and convenient. She saved nothing and had to wake up several times in the middle of the night. She was afraid that the stove would be destroyed. In case of getting bad again, if she is sick, she can only wait to die, but she does feel that her life is hard.

After soaking in the water for so long, I haven’t seen her get sick. The conditions are so bad. I eat porridge and drink raw water all day. I can still live so skinily. If I’m in Haishi, I might have caught a cold. Back, but now, she was alive for a while, still alive.

She lay down, and the heat from the stove made it warm here, although she could still hear the wind blowing from outside, but she could still sleep with such a slight temperature A good night.

Until the evening, she was frozen. Almost all of the room seemed to be in the ice and snow. Even the quilt covered by her felt frozen into ice and was stiff.

She quickly picked up her clothes and put them on. The clothes just hit her, almost made her take a breath. It was cold, it was really cold. The wind blew the panes from time to time. It is to blow down the outside window, and there is also a voice of howling and wolfing outside, accompanied by the sound of the wind at this time, very terrible.

Yan Huan touched a box of matches on the side, and then she touched the dry firewood piled up in the dark, which gave the fire alive. The house was also lit up because of the fire light, and all the vague surroundings All the firewood piled up, as well as the dust and smoke in the air, are rising.

Yan Huan carefully put firewood in the stove, and then she held her legs, just like this temperature, a little sleepless.

I don't know when the sky will be bright, when the winter will pass, and when she can't go home.

She touched the cup on the side, but the cup was cold in the tentacles, so she quickly retracted her hand, really, it was cold.

She put her finger to her mouth and exhaled the heat from her finger several times. This was when she took the cup. She took the cup to her eyes and remembered that she poured some water into it before going to bed. .

She took the cup to her mouth and poured it for half a day, but no water was poured out.

What about water? She shook the cup, which was a bit heavy, unlike the usual weight. She put the cup in front of her eyes again, but the result was that she wanted to cry, but she still didn't shed tears in the end.

The water in the glass was frozen into ice.

She put the cup on the stove until the water in the cup melted little by little, she put the cup on her lips, and at that moment, the cold water cooled her throat and The lungs.

Cold, really cold.